Legend Raiders

Chapter 75 See You Again
The core mutual attack of the two sides set the tone for the whole game.

Harden missed, the Rockets quickly returned to defense, beware of a wave of rapid counterattacks by the Lakers.

Simultaneously.

Recently, there have been many very firm rumors that the running and gun master Mike De'Antoni will take over the current Lakers within 72 hours.

and so.

Regardless of whether the news is true or not, the Rockets will defend against them first.

but.

After Kobe got the ball, he didn't attack the basket for the first time, but waited for Howard and Gasol to get in position before organizing the offense.

Commentary seat.

While paying attention to the changes in the court, the golden combination opened up the chatterbox again.

"Shaq, as a legend of the Lakers, what do you think of the Lakers this season?"

Kenny Smith had a rare serious moment.

O'Neill curled his lips, pointed at Howard who was fighting the bayonet inside, and said: "This guy has been beaten countless times by me, and he is a younger brother in front of me!"

Smith directly rolled his eyes back: "What I want is your advice, not your clumsy showing off."

Barkley laughed loudly, winked at Smith, and said, "Didn't Shaq give you the answer?"

I rub.

Smith suddenly realized that O'Neal is not optimistic about the Lakers in disguise.

otherwise.

As a former member of the Lakers, he was invited here this time. Could it be that he came to demolish his old club?

This is absolutely impossible.

a time.

Although Smith knew that O'Neill's EQ was good, he didn't know that it was so good.

Nice to meet you.

Smith smiled awkwardly. As a partner, he couldn't keep turning around this question.

Very coincidental.

When Smith looked around subconsciously, there seemed to be a nine-headed beauty on the Rockets' bench, and his eyes were shining.

Have it.

Smith glanced at Barkley on the other side, and suddenly said solemnly: "Charles, since we have a bet, why don't we come to warm up?"

Walter?

Barkley was startled, and immediately put on a question mark face.

O'Neal is so smart, he rolled his eyes and immediately looked at the Rockets' bench.

Yes.

O'Neill dared to swear to God that Smith would find Barkley because of that kid Qin Tao.

"Cough cough." O'Neill coughed twice, glanced at Smith secretly, and said, "That's right. Since we have a bet, let's warm up first with when that kid Qin Tao will play."

have to.

Barkley slapped his forehead and laughed at the time.

Don't say it.

In order not to capsize in the gutter, when Barkley pretended to watch the materials of the two teams, he specially told his assistant to make a brief data on Qin Tao, and he still understood this point.

to be honest.

Qin Tao's play depends entirely on Patterson's performance.

If Patterson is not doing well, then Qin Tao will definitely play.

And if he wants to talk about the time, combined with the recent performance of the Lakers, he has reason to believe that Qin Tao will still play in the second half, at most the second quarter, and the first quarter is absolutely non-existent.

and so.

Barkley looked at them meaningfully, made a gesture representing Mane, and said confidently: "How much is the bet?"

O'Neill and Smith looked at each other, their eyes flashed unexpectedly, and then they said carelessly: "One thousand per person!"

"Done!"

Barkley slapped the table and said involuntarily, "Okay, I'll bet between the second quarter and the third quarter."

Nima's.

Why don't you say that you will definitely be there tonight?

O'Neill and Smith complained secretly. In view of the wonderful effect of the show, they were very straightforward, just saying to you: "We bet on the first quarter!"

Hahahahaha!
A very triumphant laugh sounded from Barkley's mouth in an instant, and the two who laughed straight looked confused.

Sudden.

Barkley seemed to get carried away, and as soon as his arm left the table, the data sheet he got temporarily appeared in the eyes of O'Neill and the others.

Squeeze!
O'Neill pinched the piece of paper, his little finger was raised high, and he said with an orchid finger posture: "What the hell did you do?"

Barkley's expression froze, and he raised his hand to grab it.

pity.

Smith's big hand arrived in an instant, and with a slap, he said angrily, "Flying pig! How dare you cheat?"

Barkley smiled awkwardly, and suddenly faced the camera solemnly and said: "Lovely fans, let's go back to the court."

Boom!

A roar suddenly sounded from their earphones, instantly attracting them to look at the court.

I see.

Howard is like a god descending from the earth, his arms are muscular, with a happy smile on his face, and Asik who is staggering and falling in his arms.

Simultaneously.

The on-site OB team didn't mind sprinkling salt on Asik's wounds, and gave the slow-motion replay very directly.

This wave.

The Lakers did not focus on Kobe, but handed the ball to Metta Shiping, trying to break into the Rockets from the weak side.

But in terms of Ci Shiping's speed, although Parsons' body is not as good, his speed is quite good.

and so.

After Ci Shiping was entangled by Parsons, she used her back-up technique at that time, like a child in junior high school or first grade to attack and defend, and pushed Parsons sideways to the penalty area.

Asik was closer to Parsons. Seeing that Parsons couldn't bear it anymore, he bluffed and pretended to double-team, trying to give Ci Shiping a signal, don't be too arrogant, I'm still in the penalty area.

pity.

He underestimated Howard's excellent cutting timing and his explosive physical fitness.

Ci Shiping's rare spiritual throw, Asik subconsciously turned to defend, but he felt a dark cloud in front of him.

Simply put, Asik was humiliated and brutal.

Panic.

After watching the replay of Barkley, he suddenly had a bad premonition if he didn't pay for his previous complacency.

O'Neill and Smith looked at the rocket subconsciously, the corners of their mouths twitched, and then they let out a burst of confused laughter mixed with surprise.

what

Haha
Hahahahaha!
Kevin Sampson yelled.

Qin Tao took off his training clothes and stood up.

Two thousand dollars arrived!
Happiness came too suddenly, and Barkley lost again!
I... I am Nima!

Veins loomed on Barkley's forehead, and he clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to kill the person who stood up with one bite!

He doesn't care about the mere two thousand dollars, let alone his face!
What he cares about is that, once again, he ate a ton of mysterious yellow lotus from the ancient oriental country on the body of a Chinese player!

On it!

Qin Tao stood in front of the technical stage, rubbed the soles of his shoes, and with a calm expression on his face, he had already exchanged high-fives with the ugly-faced Asik.

Look at the field.

Qin Tao had no idea that he had slapped a flying pig in the face for no reason.

Now he cares more about the big boy who is smiling very happily on the court.

"come on!"

The blood in Qin Tao's body was moving quietly, like an oil pan sitting on the fire, until the oil temperature reached its peak, he took a deep breath and went on stage!
(End of this chapter)